Wrong Girl To Accuse Of Pregnancy
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The internal auditors were doing a routine sweep when the lead investigator looked up from his clipboard, his eyes narrowing as he pinned me with a cold stare. "Naomi, we need to ask as a matter of protocol: have you ever received any personal favors, financial or otherwise, from your CEO?" I opened my mouth to give the standard, honest "No," but the words were cut off by a sharp, mocking laugh from the desk next to mine. Tyler, a senior accountant who had been a thorn in my side since I started, leaned back in his chair with a smirk that set my teeth on edge. "Define 'favors,'" Tyler…